Whoa Nelly Yung Gravy & Juicy J

[Intro: Juicy J]
Woah
Play me some pimpin', mane

[Chorus: Yung Gravy]
Woah, Nelly
Love a bitch with a lil' belly (Belly)
Make a quick mil' like Sally (Sally)
Girl, you ain't fat, you just healthy (Ayy)
Woah, Nelly
I been on the roll like Jelly (Roll)
You don't fuck with me? Just tell me (Tell me)
Girl, I ain't rich, I'm just wealthy

[Verse 1: Yung Gravy & Juicy J]
Bad bitch, she come from the south (South)
Dyin' to get with her mouth (Mouth)
I might just cop me a house
I might just find me a spouse
Gravy, he come from the north
But I got more straps than the flag on the fourth
I get it straight from the source
'Cause bitch, Gravy the sauce
You know when I come to the east I hit Brooklyn and stay in Manhattan and Queens
From the Midwest, I'm just wholesome and clean
But all of these women try get to my jeans
Got my estate in the west
Two extra cribs for the guest
Every direction, I got a selection
Might ride me a Gravy Train on the US (Shut the fuck up)